I put my phone away and broke into a sprint toward the cafeteria.
The cool night air rushed past me as I moved, my mind already focused on food. By the time I reached the entrance, my stomach was growling.
Stepping inside, I glanced around and noticed a few people already seated at different tables. None of them looked familiar, so I didn't bother stopping to greet anyone. Instead, I shrugged it off and headed straight for the washroom.
At the sink, I splashed cold water onto my face, letting it wash away the sweat and exhaustion from training.
The refreshing chill snapped me awake a little more. After a quick pat down with a paper towel, I ran a hand through my hair and walked out, making my way to the counter.
Without wasting any time, I placed the orders for myself, North, and Sara, then found a table to wait.
I sat down at the table, tapping my fingers against the surface. One second. Two seconds. Three, nope, I couldn't just sit there.
